Chapter 1153: The Conqueror
The old ghost group left, General Buckley left, and King Suke stood arrogantly on the holy land of Khamba, facing the Kham warriors who were already vulnerable. He is the aggressor, but also the victor, and the victor will not have any mercy for the loser. Kill them all? It's simple, it only takes one word from him.
All the Kham warriors were psychologically crumbled by the invasion, even though they were still superior in combat. No matter how strong it is, can't three killing machines kill a plateau samurai? No matter how strong you are, in the middle of the encirclement, can you withstand the bullets? No, of course not, Kham has completely fallen, under the stratagem of King Suke and General Buckley!
But now King Suke did not want to slaughter Kham completely, and as a victor, he had not yet enjoyed the pleasure of the fruits of victory.
"Warriors of the Plateau, you have only one path to take now, and that is to surrender and surrender to me." Standing on the holy soil of Kham with his hands behind his back, King Suk said in a victorious manner: "The curtain has come to an end today after hundreds of years of disputes, and it has finally proved that the temple of Kham is no longer the temple it used to be. When my feet are on this land, Kham is the conquered. Of course, maybe you are angry, maybe you are disdainful, maybe you are still stubborn, but the facts are already in front of you. We are the conquerors, and you are the vanquished. The vanquished will have to bow their self-righteous heads and accept any judgment from the conquerors. Surrender, surrender, or die! Hahahaha......"
The whole Kham was the laughter of King Suk's victor, who was insulting Kham, insulting Kham with words that didn't sound too aggressive. King Suke knew very well that these noble highland warriors would not give in, and would have to fight to the death. Why not enjoy the winner's ascension before they die? If you miss this opportunity, you will never have a chance again. And this is not only to show the superiority of the winner, but also to fulfill the wishes of the father.
Zhukov's greatest wish in this life is to set foot in Khamba, and he has worked hard for it all his life. He didn't succeed, his son did. In the same way, he will enjoy the fruits of victory.
"I'd rather die than surrender!"
"I'd rather die than surrender!"
“……”
A roar of grief and indignation erupted from the mouth of the Kham warrior, full of thick unwillingness. It's a pity that this kind of voice only represents helplessness, and can never represent arrogance. The outcome has been decided, and all that remains is a futile struggle.
"Hahaha...... King Suke laughed, took two steps forward with his hands behind his back, and said, "I appreciate your willingness to die rather than surrender, but...... Did it work? Join the Zhukov Training Camp and you will all become a member of the core of Zhukov, and then we will work together to carry forward the declining profession of samurai! ”
"Despicable and shameless! You let people pretend to be exquisite, and provoke a battle between us and the old ghost group, you ......"
"You are stupid!" King Suke replied directly: "You can't even tell a fake one, how stupid do you think you have to be?" Besides, the falsification is not my problem, but General Barkley's. I never disdain to cheat, and that's a testament to that. ”
King Suk shrugged his shoulders and smiled. He was telling the truth, the shadow was not his man, and the chaos caused by the disguised infiltration was not at all what he was advocating. It was the idea of his partner, General Buckley, and it really had nothing to do with him.
"Kill!"
"Kill!!"
"Kill !!"
The last remaining Kham warriors were furious and began a final counterattack.
A samurai scurried up to a killing machine with lightning bolts and punched them in the cheek.
"Bang!"
"Click!"
The fist slammed into the facial bone, and there was a sound of bones shattering. The killing machine's cheeks shattered, instantly deformed and twisted, and it lay heavily on the ground and convulsed violently.
In the face of the Kham warriors, there is still a gap between the killing machine and them. When the opponent hit in a rage, he didn't even have time to block, and he was killed by a punch.
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out, and the Kham warrior who had killed the killing machine with one punch was blasted open in the head with a rifle, and fell to the ground like a dead stake. Half of his skull was directly overturned, and the blood mixed with the brain splattered in all directions, staining the surrounding area with stars.
"Bang! Bang! ”
"Dada...... Dadada......"
In the face of the Jedi counterattack of the Kham warriors, the Zhukov training camp did not do a duel between the samurai with them at all, but chose the easiest and most effective way to clear - guns!
Under the first round of shooting, the Kham warriors lay down again, and only twenty or thirty people remained.
"Don't fight fearlessly, because it doesn't work." King Su Ke said with a smile: "This is the era of hot weapons, not the era of cold weapons. No matter how powerful a person is, it is not a direct pistol. Okay, you have to think about whether you want to surrender or not, and I'm ...... Temple, I'm going to the temple! ”
The Ham Temple, the so-called temple is that ancient octagonal pagoda. At first, Zhukov was like entering the Octagonal Tower, because this was where the temple of Kham was located. Today, Kham was bombed and devastated, and the Octagonal Tower was not damaged in the slightest, precisely because it was a temple.
King Sukh will enter the temple on behalf of his father and complete the conquest of Kham!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”
Gunshots are still ringing, and in addition to them, there are also the sounds of hand-to-hand combat.
The remaining twenty or thirty Kham warriors still did not compromise and still chose to fight back. Unfortunately, their counterattack was so weak that even if they rushed forward and killed a person, they would have to be hit by no less than three guns.
If it is said that it is okay to exchange a life for a life, it is a pity that it is difficult for them to exchange a life for a life.
"Stop!" An old voice came from the direction of the octagonal tower.
The four old warriors who had not stayed inside stood side by side in front of the door of the octagonal tower, holding their heads high, watching the blood of Kham flow like a river and the corpses were all over the field.
"We don't surrender, we choose to leave." An old warrior shouted at King Suke: "If you don't agree with us leaving, then you don't want to enter the Eight Family Pagoda, and we will die together with the Octagonal Pagoda!" Everyone, everyone in Kham, whether it is the old man or the child, or the woman! ”
The voice fell, and out of the octagonal tower came one child after another, one woman after another, and the elderly......
The reason why the four old warriors didn't come out was only because they wanted to keep all the children of Khamba, the old men of Kham, and the women of Kham in the octagonal tower!
Seeing these Kham children, old people, and women, King Suke's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an incomparably murderous intent. Because he clearly captured the hatred emanating from the eyes of these children, even if he was just sensible, he stared at him with hatred!
Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows......
At this moment, a short, cold voice came from the entrance of Kham.
"Cool!"
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